Taelyn started the morning in Taryn's bed. Everyone else was ready to get up before she was.



This year was so much fun. I loved experiencing Christmas through a child's eyes again. However, if I had known the candy canes were going to be her favorite thing, I could have saved myself a lot of time and stress.
We were able to talk her into finally looking at other things.
At this point my battery died (yes, I really know how to plan ahead) and my mom started taking pictures with her camera. I still haven't gotten copies from her.
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